Chapter 52
"Yingyi, what do you think of the Ling Yuan that this king brought back today?"

Tell me, who is more like the daughter of the Shen family who saved this king.

Ying Yi secretly complained, how dare he answer this kind of question, according to the past, he should be let go after being silent, it's just that life is getting heavier every day, instead of throwing another difficult question to embarrass him.

My lord, wake up.

Shadow one wants to cry but has no tears.

This is your woman, not mine.

"After Miss Lingyuan was brought by the prince, she stayed in the firewood room, leaning against the wall, and did not speak. The subordinates dare not speak nonsense."

Please forgive me, my lord, I really don't know.

"I didn't hit you with a sneer, or make a small trip from time to time." Luo Zecheng's tone was full of expectation, and soon, he got the result in the silence of his subordinates, and he crushed it with his bare hands. The teacup in his hand, let the tea collapse, and the fragments were deeply embedded in his hand.

Blood snaked down, shocking.

Could it be that his actions really cut off her wings and broke her heart?

So, she doesn't want him?

Just torture him like this, just despise him like this!
The veins on Luo Zecheng's forehead bulged, his breathing was unstable, and his chest heaved violently. He smashed the table with his palm, his eyes were full of hostility and rage, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Bring Ling Yuan here."

If, if. . . . . . .

Then let's die together!

There will be one on the left and right who is true, and he can only get it completely if he dies!
Words containing endless anger were spat out one by one, Ying buried his head deeper, his throat trembling, almost unable to say the next "yes".

"Yes, this subordinate takes orders." Ying Yi silently shivered for a moment under the dark eyes of the prince, and then disappeared in front of the prince in no time.

Ying Yi staggered and galloped through the eaves, passing the puzzled gazes of the brothers on guard, dodging into the damp woodshed, knelt on the thatch on one knee, not daring to look at the girl with her eyes closed.

"Miss Lingyuan, the lord is here to invite you."

Mo Zishu snorted, rubbed the jade bracelet on his wrist, looked at the black-clothed shadow guard who seemed to be trembling, and waited until his temples were sweating and felt uneasy, before slowly saying: "Please."

The corner of Ying Yi's mouth twitched: "That's all."

Ancestor, you can promise quickly, I don't want to clean the toilet anymore.

I heard the laughter of the brats at the door and on the eaves. When I come back alive, I will beat you to death!

"Oh." Mo Zishu elongated his voice, deliberately bumped the gravel he picked up on the ground, and stretched his waist a little: "I don't want to go, what should I do?"

"Miss Lingyuan, please don't embarrass your subordinates, if Miss Lingyuan insists on doing this." Ying Yi deliberately lowered his voice like his master, threateningly: "Then we can only make Miss Lingyuan suffer again."

"You're pretty good at learning." Mo Zishu stood up and moved a few times, walked in front of Yingyi, stepped on Yingyi's shoulder, and stomped the strongest captain among the shadow guards into the dust , she wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth nonchalantly, and later found that the more she wiped, the redder her sleeves became, and she simply let the blood flow.

"Cough." She coughed up blood and said with a smile, "Do you know where your master's most intimidating force is? Puppy."

Without waiting to move, Ying Yi, who was having difficulty breathing, replied, "It's his eyes, which contain the sufferings he suffered and his heart, which are far beyond your comparison."

 "Trash." Mo Zishu commented.

  The shadow guards of the Luo Palace shivered in the face of the prince's disgusted eyes.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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